I am sorry, unless you pinky swore at the beginning or end of that conversation, then that conversation is not confidential. Thus, it is perfectly okay for her to go over to her boyfriend and recant the entire conversation between you. In turn, it is perfectly okay for him to go and tell anyone he wants, including me.
Don’t look at me like that.
Legal precedent dictates that the contents of a conversation between two women can only be confidential only if they pinky swear.
Listen, it doesn’t matter if “she promised” or if there was an "air of confidentiality." Did you even do "no-take-backs?"
No?
Well, I guess you're now in trouble.
*Prophet
So you can blog, but you can't call or write your "friend" back. I see how it is.
Posted by: Sui Generis | Thursday, August 31, 2006 at 11:16 AM
I just got your message this morning. I was waiting to call you so I could make a "proper introduction" to the new girl in my life.
Good God, woman!
Posted by: Prophet | Thursday, August 31, 2006 at 12:45 PM
Whoa, whoa, whoa, WHOA!
"new girl" in your life?
Please, pleeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeee tell me that it's who I think it is.
Posted by: J.D. Crane | Thursday, August 31, 2006 at 01:12 PM
No it is not...
I'd figure you would know that it is not her, because the following morning realization by that "girl" that "possibly you could be informed of everything" spawned the above monologue.
No, this girl is Italian. And while lube and oil are involved, it is more of the 10w40 kind.
Posted by: Prophet | Thursday, August 31, 2006 at 01:25 PM
Oooh, ooh! Have you named "her" yet?
I'm so excited for you!!! (Which should explain my impatience.) I am fully prepared to be extremely jealous.
Posted by: Sui Generis | Thursday, August 31, 2006 at 02:35 PM
alright, you lost me there....
Posted by: J.D. Crane | Friday, September 01, 2006 at 11:56 AM